I have to admit, this baby is in love with me. It sounds prideful, I know, but its true. Being the object of his affection can be hard sometimes because I can't walk by him without him wanting a little love and attention. Sometimes, because he is not the only little angel who needs me, I have to ignore his advances, but the behind the pacifier smile, it steals my heart. Every. time.
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